"With all my heart!" replied Wood. “Okay. “I get that a lot. Spurling, who had been hastily compounding another bowl of punch. She handled it half fearfully, and set it carefully down again. In a little while—to-morrow—all these tender, beautiful emotions will pass away, and I'll become what I was yesterday, a cynical, miserly old spinster. I wonder if some of them did—and it didn’t get reported. ” “I know. It was also cold, and dark, for there had been no time to light the lantern. ” She replied dryly.
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